At night, almost everyone who went out came back. I don’t know what happened. It seemed to be autumn in the morning, but it turned into cold winter in the evening. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, so Li Jian was a little anxious.

"Since it's everyone has prepared more clothes. I always feel that the weather is about to turn cold. If there is no need, try not to appear in a deserted place.

Especially the mountains nearby, when you go in and explore, you must have a few people together, and you must not go in alone."

Li Jian said to the group of brothers he was in his hands, they were all people who followed him in the wind and rain. Li Jian didn't want any of them to lose their lives in the North China territory.

A group of brothers nodded, and then Uncle San began to assign tasks. Uncle San could systematically distinguish everyone's affairs. These abilities were not available to Li Jian. He said something complicated. He always thought about what he said. As for the systematic planning, it was something Xu Ming did.

The mission was quickly arranged, and a group of soldiers followed Yun Feiyang to the area where the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were located in the west, while Hu Lei was under his hands and a group of people went back to get the bomb.

The remaining group of people followed Li Jian. They were going to the Japanese to go to the Japanese these days and had to steal the oil back as soon as possible to avoid the long night of dreams.

The weather was not good. The temperature dropped sharply that night, which was not the same level as during the day. I felt cold after adding three pieces of clothes on my body.

Li Jian brought some woolen coats, which were all in the inventory in the Zhou family compound and could not be bought on the market because this thing was too expensive to circulate in the market.

The same is true for fur coats. Of course, if it is a mink coat or fox coat, the price will be very high.

For example, the wild tiger-skin coat that Uncle San is wearing is now, and I don’t know where it came from. Anyway, I saw him put on it when the weather got cold last night.

The third young master is no longer as handsome as he was when he was in South China, his figure is no longer upright, and he looks a little bloated.

I also wore a hat on my head. This winter in North China is not a joke. If I accidentally get frostbite, the consequences will be very serious.

Unlike in South China, it won’t be so good even if you wear less clothes in winter, because even if it’s cold there, it’s only that little cold.

Generally speaking, they do not wear cotton jackets. The main reason is that they are not flexible enough because they are too much cotton wool, which is fatal when fighting.

Not to mention that they are currently in the process of mission, so everyone has changed into leather or tweed coats.

Based on the Zhou family's financial resources and strength, isn't it easy to get a few pieces of clothes?

And now they don’t wear cloth shoes anymore, they wear rubber-soled shoes or leather boots to prevent rain and snow.

The cloth shoes are not warm, especially when the cooling in North China is generally heavy snow, which is the kind that falls for several days.

That night, Li Jian and the others went out. It was expected that there would be three days to snow, but who knew that their mistakes had also led to a dangerous battle.

A group of people took advantage of the darkness to find a Japanese material transfer station in the south. The materials from this place were transported to various places, some were transported to Tianjin, some were transported to Shandong, and some were northwest Shanxi...

Therefore, the supplies here are particularly abundant, and at the same time, they also lead to a lot of Japanese inside.

Originally, Li Jian was not going to come to this place because there were too many Japanese soldiers. Once problems arise, they can't even run away.

But later they decided to find that this place was the best, because although there were many Japanese here, they were particularly complicated.

Although the Japanese devils were just a knife, he found during his investigation that the Japanese transport team who came to this place to collect supplies was so chaotic that even the Japanese could not recognize them.

Especially in winter, the Japanese will perform sweeping tasks when they are fine, which will greatly consume materials.

Therefore, they have to enter and exit the material transfer station from time to time, and trucks from all over the country drive here. As long as they have documents and some necessary documents, it is easy to pull out some of the materials from it.

Moreover, the Japanese were a little arrogant. In this kind of weather, they didn't believe that the Chinese team would come here to attack them, because they didn't even want to stay in this place, so how could the Chinese team come here?

So I went to this place to check, which was not as strict as I thought, and I had the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters.

"Mouse, did you really see clearly last time? The supplies in it are really enough?"

A large group of them crawled in the pile of thatched trees, looking at the huge searchlights in the distance, shaking back and forth, and their heads lie down from time to time.

The mouse looked at the front, then pointed to a place and said:

"This place is not as small as we imagined. There is a hillside behind it, all of which are supplies. I have seen a lot of oil barrels, which is definitely enough for us to use!"

Li Jian nodded. Since this is the case, they have to act as soon as possible.

...

Jiro Honda was a second lieutenant of the Japanese and a small captain of the guard unit responsible for the third material transfer station.

Don’t underestimate the position of a team leader. Working in such a place is particularly comfortable, because under normal circumstances, they will not be able to touch the enemy at all.

There is a lot of oil and water for logistics. I pick a little out of it from time to time and then go to the kilns in the city to stroll around. This life is simply too beautiful.

He should have had a vacation today and returned to Beijing City. Who knew that the cooling suddenly dropped that night. The team responsible for changing shifts was expected to arrive tomorrow morning due to weather reasons.

In this way, they could only continue to stay in this bird place for one night. Because he could not smoke inside the transit station, he secretly ran outside with his military coat alone to smoke.

The whole person ran a little far, so when the searchlight swept over him, the Japanese on the whistle shouted:

"Who?"

Looking at the Japanese on the whistle, as if they were about to shoot, the match that Honda had just wiped was blown out by the strong wind. Then he picked up the cigarette from his mouth and cursed at the Japanese on the whistle:

"Baga, you're insulting me to smoke!"

"Sorry, Lieutenant Honda, I think it's an unknown person!"

The Japanese on the mail tower immediately stood up and apologized. Then, Honda waved his hand and signaled him to do other things, and he lit a cigarette again.

Then, he walked to a place, untied his belt and started peeing. But as he urinated, he found something was wrong.

"Well...this is..."

He tied up his belt again, squatted down and looked at a black stone on the ground. He was about to reach out to touch him, but a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and an elbow hit him on the neck...

Crack!

Honda's neck was broken on the spot, and then he hung up without even screaming.
Chapter completed!